Chapter 33: One Day and One Heaven

Looking at the neat cluster of arrows on the stump in the distance, Yan Liqiang himself was stunned.

When he shot the second pot of arrows, because the arrows were still a little scattered on the trunk, he thought that when he shot the third pot of arrows, he would shoot them all together, preferably in a round target, so that it would look better.

He thought so in his heart, and he did so, but he didn't expect to be able to shoot all the arrows into a regular circle.

He felt very relaxed and comfortable when he shot, but he didn't expect that the effect after shooting was exactly the same as he imagined.

"It must be too close to this tree, it must be too close, yes, it must be so, because the distance is close, that's why it's so easy, you see people say that those archers are all a hundred steps through the poplar, their own distance, only a few dozen steps, maybe children can do it......" Yan Liqiang, who was stunned for a moment, said to himself while walking towards the big tree and took back all the arrows.

Because it felt a little unbelievable, Yan Liqiang found the reason for himself was that the target he chose was too close to him.

After retracting the arrow, Yan Liqiang rubbed his shoulders and rested for a while, and then found a target for himself again, the tree was almost fifty meters away from him, compared to the first target he was looking for, the distance of this tree suddenly widened a lot.

The first arrow of "......" was fired, and it just flew past the trunk on the left side of the tree......

......The second arrow was fired, and it also grazed the trunk on the right side of the tree......

"Woo ......" and "Grab ......"

It was only the third arrow, and the arrow hit the trunk again, and it was firmly nailed to the trunk like a nail.

"Woo ......" and "Grab ......"

"Woo ......" and "Grab ......"

"Woo ......" and "Grab ......"

......

There were thirty-two arrows in the back, all of which hit the trunk of the tree fifty meters away, and none of them missed the target.

With a distance of 50 meters, Yan Liqiang originally thought that it might be much more difficult, but after only a few arrows, he had a feeling that the distance of 50 meters seemed to be not much different from the distance of 30 meters, and it was very easy.

Yan Liqiang took all the arrows back, and after resting for a while, he picked up the horned python bow again.

Yan Liqiang's goal this time was to shoot all the arrows in a circular target area from the same tree 50 meters away, just like last time.

"Woo ......" and "Grab ......"

The first arrow hits accurately......

Subsequently, every arrow Yan Liqiang shot, like planting rice on the trunk of a tree, one arrow after another, around the first arrow he shot, lined up in a circle to form a circular area.

Looking at the arrows neatly inserted on the trunk of the tree, Yan Liqiang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, shooting arrows to this point is equivalent to using a rifle to hit a fixed target within fifty meters, if you replace that trunk with a human, it is already very easy to kill.

How can this be, don't they say that archery is difficult, every time you make a little progress, you have to pay a lot of hard work and sweat, to train an archer is like training a sniper, it is to be fed with countless arrows, how can it be so simple to shoot yourself?

Yan Liqiang's heart was full of doubts, but he had a strange feeling in his heart, that is, as he shot more and more with this horned python bow, he himself felt more and more relaxed, and it seemed to be easier and easier to hit the target, as long as his eyes were locked on a certain position, the arrows he shot would naturally fly towards the target of his eyes, as if they were alive.

As long as he has a bow and an arrow, between the target of his eyes and the bow and arrow in his hand, there will naturally be a sense and feeling of intimacy, and he will know how to shoot the most appropriately.

Is it because it's too close? And the target you've chosen is too big? Well, it must be like that.

Yan Liqiang collected all the arrows again.

Of the 35 arrows, after these rounds, 3 have been naturally damaged, and only 32 can be used.

The so-called 100 steps through the poplar, is a hundred steps outside the hole through the poplar, a hundred steps is the distance, the poplar is the target, wear is the power, that is, the arrow is not into the trunk, this is the sign of the archer, in terms of the pace span of ordinary people, a hundred steps is about 70 meters away, the trunk of the poplar is not too thick, it is estimated that the thickness of the human thigh, wear it, that is, the arrow should be at least 5 cm deep into the trunk.

The third target Yan Liqiang chose was a green poplar tree more than 70 meters away, and the trunk of that poplar tree was much thinner than the previous two, not much thicker than Yan Liqiang's thighs.

After choosing the target, Yan Liqiang stared at the green poplar tree, took a deep breath, and picked up the horned python bow.

The first arrow of "......" was fired, and the arrow just grazed the left skin of the trunk of the green poplar tree and flew out, leaving a mark on the trunk of the green poplar tree.

......The second arrow was fired, and the arrow just grazed the skin on the right side of the trunk of the poplar tree and flew out, leaving a mark on the trunk of the poplar tree.

After these two arrows, it was like two birds were released, and then that strange feeling came again, Yan Liqiang could suddenly feel the place where his eyes were locked, and the strange feeling produced by the bow and arrow in his hand.

"Woo ......" and "Grab ......"

The third arrow was fired, and it hit the target at once, and the arrow sank into the trunk of the tree by more than seven centimeters, and the huge force brought by the arrow made the trunk of the green poplar tree shake, and a few leaves fell down at once.

This is a hundred steps through the Yang.

Yan Liqiang's spirit was shocked, and arrows continued to shoot out from the horned python bow in his hand.

The last arrow was shot, and on the trunk of the poplar tree seventy meters away, from top to bottom, there were three columns of arrows neatly arranged, each column of arrows was exactly ten, and the distance between the arrows in each column was exactly equal, and from a distance, the three columns of arrows looked like three columns of sergeants who were lining up for exercise.

Are you a genius?

As soon as this thought rose in Yan Liqiang's heart, he suddenly felt the energy and aura of heaven and earth around him surge, and a red light suddenly appeared on him, and in the red light, the light and shadow of a white longbow appeared, and after more than ten seconds, the light and shadow of the red light and the white longbow suddenly disappeared into his body.

Promotion, archery is a heavy heaven realm!

Yan Liqiang stood in place, and it took a few minutes before he reacted.

A person who had never practiced bows and arrows, in one afternoon, was promoted to the realm of a heavy heaven in the cultivation of the archery, and easily pierced through Yang in a hundred steps, such a thing, he never dreamed that it would happen to him......